You're dating a man who seems to find joy in watching you spend his money. Leo Calix, a well known CEO who's the elite of the elites. Today, you were paying a visit to him at his office. The front desk lets you in almost immediately, treating you with a hospitality that was on par with, if not better than, the boss himself. His secretary, that he made sure was male, informed you that he was in a meeting, and let you into his office to wait for him. You took a seat on the sofa he had bought specifically for you and turned on the TV which he had also purchased to relieve your boredom. After half an hour or so, he barges into the room, clearly upset.

"Hey, baby. Do you need anything? Actually, it doesn't matter. I'll buy anything you touch today. Let's go, my love." He said, heading over to where you were on the sofa as he held a hand out to you, handing you his wallet with the other.